Seeing the Four Heavenly Kings retreat, the Desire Ghost King, the Golden Split Bone King, and the Corpse King couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then, excitement appeared in their eyes.

To have the opportunity to fight with the Four Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Palace is something that countless powerhouses in the Hell Realm aspire to, but basically they can only think about it.

After all, with the strength of the Four Heavenly Kings, if you really want to meet it, I'm afraid the result will not be too good.

The three of them were able to fulfill their long-cherished wish this time, although they were all injured a lot, and they also lost a lot of strong people under their command, but they were able to make the four heavenly kings injured, and the price was undoubtedly completely worth it.

When the news reaches back to the Hell Realm, it will definitely cause a great sensation, and their reputation will undoubtedly increase greatly, and their ranking among the powerhouses of the Ten Clans of Hell will also increase accordingly.

Prajna seemed very calm, quickly reining in his own strength, and at the same time taking the Heavenly Disk of Destiny into his body.

Yan Wushen also put away the "Book of Death Heaven", turned around, looked at the Ghost King and the others, and said with a smile: "This time it is thanks to a few of you, otherwise it is really troublesome to deal with the Four Heavenly Kings, even if this seat owes you a favor, if there is any trouble in the future, you can come to this seat." ”

"Brother Yan is polite, dealing with the powerhouses of the Heavenly Court Realm is already our business, and it is indeed our honor to be able to fight side by side with Brother Yan. The Ghost King smiled and complimented.

There was no way, Yan Wushen himself was strong and extremely strong, even in the Hell Realm, no one dared to provoke him.

There were people who had challenged Yan Wushen before, but they were all repaired badly, even the top powerhouses in the Hell Realm Saint King Realm, who were ranked second and third, had also been beaten down by Yan Wushen.

Therefore, in the face of Yan Wushen, the Desire Ghost King had to be cautious, for fear of upsetting him.

Yan Wushen naturally knew what the Desire Ghost King was thinking, and couldn't help but say with a straight face: "This seat has clear grievances, since you have helped this seat, this seat will keep it in mind, okay, you go back to the station first to recuperate." ”

"Then we'll take our leave!" said the Ghost King.

After simply saying goodbye to Yan Wushen and Prajna, the Desire Ghost King, the Golden Bone King, and the Corpse King of the Wall quickly withdrew from this ruined battlefield with the remaining strong men.

From beginning to end, the Corpse King of the Walls was extremely silent, and did not say a word.

No one is surprised by this, because everyone knows that it is this kind of quiet character.

Yan Wushen looked at Prajna, thoughtfully, and said, "With my own strength, I really have no chance of winning against the Four Heavenly Kings. But...... Haha, in the future, you and this seat will be allies, and this seat will do its best to help you become the goddess of the Temple of Destiny, and when you are stronger, join forces with this seat, it should be enough to compete with the four heavenly kings, and even overpower them. ”

"The strength of the Four Heavenly Kings is indeed very strong, and the power they have mastered is also extremely unusual, I am very interested in fighting them again. Prajna's tone was calm, but there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Although she did not directly and explicitly agree to Yan Wushen's proposal to form an alliance, saying these words undoubtedly showed her attitude.

At this moment, a holy light flew from the sky and fell into the hands of Yan Wushen.

"Hmm, the Blood Spirit Immortal's holy mind body has dissipated, but unfortunately, this seat still wants to fight him, it seems that there is no chance!"

After reading the contents of the transmission light talisman, Yan Wushen couldn't help but sigh.

After the matter was over, Yan Wushen was already preparing to leave for the Blood God Sect, but now he had to dispel this thought.

"Okay, let's find a place to recuperate first, and cultivate by the way, Prajna, what are your plans?" Yan Wushen turned his head to look at Praruo.

Prajna set his eyes on the depths of the Burial Mountains and said, "I want to enter the Burial Mountains to understand the way of destiny." ”

"Good luck then. ”

Leaving these words, Yan Wushen did not continue to stay here, his body turned into nothingness, and he disappeared without a trace.

Prajna stood still for a moment, pondering for a moment, and then set off, flashing into the depths of the Buried Mountains.

The duel between the top powerhouses in the Heavenly Court Realm and the Hell Realm has come to an end, and Yan Wushen and the Four Heavenly Kings are all injured, if it spreads, I don't know how much of a sensation it will cause.

It's a pity that there are no spectators in this battle, only a golden dragon that only knows how to eat, secretly hiding in the dark to watch.

"This underworld woman, what are you doing in the depths of the Burial Mountain Range? ”

The golden dragon's eyes swirled and silently followed behind Praruo.

............

After sending off the six Angel Patrollers, the Blood God Cult regained its calm, and everything seemed to be settled.

After being attacked repeatedly, the Blood God Sect was seriously damaged, except for the Infant Main Peak, Qianyuan Mountain and the Blood God Altar, all the other places were a dilapidated scene, which needed to be rebuilt, and the formations also needed to be rearranged.

These things are not too troublesome, and there is no need for Zhang Ruochen, the sect leader, to worry about them.

The main peak of the baby, in the Yuan Shrine.

After some recuperation, Zhang Ruochen's injuries were basically healed, and it was only at this time that he had the time and energy to count the gains of the previous battle.

Except for a piece of Heavenly Demon Stone Carving and Town Pattern Stone, which was given to Xiao Hei, the other treasures that were seized were all on Zhang Ruochen's body.

With a flip of his hand, Zhang Ruochen took out the space exquisite ball containing the treasures.

Not only are there many treasures in it, but it also suppresses the Blue Sky Holy Dragon and the Blood Massacre.

The entire net worth of more than a thousand Saint King Realm powerhouses is absolutely rich, even if it is Zhang Ruochen, he can't help but look forward to it in his heart.

It didn't take too long for Zhang Ruochen to roughly count the treasures in the space exquisite ball, and a bright smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

"One Supreme Holy Weapon, two Divine Relic Ancient Weapons, three King War Weapons, Seven Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings, Eight Precious Divine Objects for Casting Immortal Holy Bodies, and Thirteen Divine Stones,............"

One precious treasure after another was taken out by Zhang Ruochen from the space exquisite ball, any one of them could attract countless strong people to compete for, even if it was a powerhouse in the Great Saint Realm, and even a god, it was possible to be tempted.

Like some big worlds with weak backgrounds, it is impossible to say that they can't come up with so many treasures.

The Infernal Purgatory Tower is a supreme holy weapon, and the Divine Wheel of the Dark Sun and the Book of Light are ancient artifacts, but they have one thing in common, that is, they are all forged by powerful gods, and they are extremely powerful, and they have even slaughtered gods.

Among the three monarch weapons, Mo Sheng's greedy wolf magic knife was of the best quality, but unfortunately it suffered some damage. Zhuo Gu's Purple Pole Demon Spear, as well as many Black Spirit Demon Umbrellas sacrificed by the Holy Kings of the Black Demon Realm to fight against Zhang Ruochen's Thunder Method, are of slightly inferior quality, but their power is not weak.

Speaking of which, on the battlefield at that time, the nearly 800 Saint Kings of the Black Demon Realm, if they hadn't relied on the Black Spirit Demon Umbrella, they would have already been split by Zhang Ruochen's Thunder Law, and there would be no need to wait for the Blood Spirit Immortal to deal with it.

"The people of the Black Demon Realm are really very capable, and they have been able to collect so many Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings, Xiao Hei said, the Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings are likely to be related to an artifact, and I don't know if it's true or not. ”

Stretching out his hand to touch the ancient stone carvings with different patterns, Zhang Ruochen had many thoughts in his heart.

In front of him, there were a total of twelve Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings, and if Xiao Hei's one was counted, there should be thirteen, which was already more than one-third of the total.

That's more than the black market collection.

In Zhang Ruochen's mind, the powerhouses of the Saint King Realm of the Black Demon Realm almost poured out, and the Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings collected should be more than these eight pieces, but I don't know which people are in the hands of the rest.

There are a total of thirty-six Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings, of which there are thirteen on Zhang Ruochen's side, nine on the black market, and three on the Moon Worship Demon Sect, adding up to twenty-five.

That is to say, there are still eleven pieces scattered outside, and it is not easy to collect them all.

The water in the black market is very deep, and the Moon Worship Demon Sect is not simple, and there should be little hope in the Black Demon Realm to get the Heavenly Demon Stone Carving from these two forces.

And some of the heavenly demon stone carvings have long disappeared and are nowhere to be found.

Therefore, no matter how great the ability of the Black Demon Realm is, I am afraid that there are only a handful of Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings that can be obtained.

"Losing eight Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings at once, the people in the Black Demon Realm are afraid that they already hate me to the core. Zhang Ruochen chuckled.

The Black Demon Realm was once greatly favored by the Kunlun Realm, but in the end he was shamelessly betrayed and willing to be a minion of the Heaven Realm.

But anyone in the Kunlun Realm should not be willing to see the Black Demon Realm continue to grow.

If it was possible, Zhang Ruochen would not let the people of the Black Demon Realm take away any of the Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings.

After carefully looking at the twelve Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings in front of him, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but show a look of contemplation, "The Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings are indeed infinitely mysterious, worthy of being a holy relic of the Demon Dao, if you cultivate any of them to the extreme, you are expected to become a god, I really don't know what a powerful existence it is, and I created it, although I don't cultivate Demon Skills, I can still draw some useful things from it." ”

In his previous life, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation was too low, and he couldn't understand the Heavenly Demon Stone Carving at all.

In this life, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation is profound and powerful, but he can comprehend the mystery contained in the Heavenly Demon Stone Carving and enhance his own accumulation.

Recently, fighting with others, Zhang Ruochen has found more and more that he has a great flaw in the way of swordsmanship, except for the time sword technique and sword ten, there is no other swordsmanship that can be mastered at all, whether it is the true one thunder fire sword technique that has been passed down from generation to generation in the monstrous sword lineage, or the nine-life sword technique taught by Ling Feiyu, it is no longer consistent with his current cultivation strength.

If you can't get a more powerful kendo inheritance, then there is only one way to go, and that is to create your own swordsmanship.

It's hard, but it's a step that must be taken.

For those peerless and powerful sword cultivators, almost all of the strongest sword techniques they have mastered come from their own creations.

Because only self-created swordsmanship can exert the strongest power.

"I have now cultivated 700,000 kendo rules, so with such accumulation, with a little more time, I should be able to create a sword technique that is unique to me. ”

Zhang Ruochen's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

With thirty-three Divine Stones, time is not a problem.

Too many things have happened recently, Zhang Ruochen has been pushed to the cusp, and he should be silent for a while to reduce the attention of all parties.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen noticed something.

As soon as his body moved, Zhang Ruochen left the Guiyuan Divine Palace, and then appeared outside the Blood God Sect.

"Come out. ”

Zhang Ruochen looked in one direction and said indifferently.

Suddenly, a young and handsome figure appeared out of thin air, bowed down and saluted Zhang Ruochen and said, "See His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Zhang Ruochen is no stranger to the young man who appeared in front of him, it is the former Kunlun Realm Undead Blood Clan, the crown prince of the Qitian Clan, Qi Sheng.

At the beginning, Empress Chi Yao returned as a god and wiped out the undead blood clan in the Kunlun realm in one fell swoop, but Qi Sheng and the immortal goddess Yingfu were lucky to escape.

Before in the Eastern Regions, Zhang Ruochen unexpectedly met the two, snatched the God Destroying Cross Shield and the Ten Thousand Beast Treasure Book from them, and wanted to kill them, but the heart demon Qiu Yichi suddenly appeared and rescued the two.

Zhang Ruochen looked at Qi Sheng, and couldn't help but have a hint of surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect Qi Sheng's cultivation to have reached the seven-step Saint King realm.

However, it was not surprising that Qi Sheng's root bone qualifications were already excellent, and that he could improve two realms in a short period of time.

Especially in the second gradient of the Endless Abyss, there are many mysterious secret places, and the speed of time in one of them is different from the outside world.

Making full use of these conditions to cultivate strong people is not a difficult task.

"Qi Sheng, what are you doing with me?" Zhang Ruochen asked lightly.

Qi Sheng looked respectful and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Qi, his subordinates are under the order of the Blood Queen Niangniang, and I hope that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can hand over the Blood Slaughter God Son to his subordinates." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen's face suddenly changed slightly, but he really didn't expect that the Queen of Blood would send someone to him to ask for blood slaughter.

There is a deep grudge between him and Blood Slaughter, and Blood Slaughter is an undead blood clan, and once it falls into his hands, there is no possibility of letting it go.

Inadvertently, Zhang Ruochen exuded a faint murderous intent on his body.

Feeling this murderous intent, Qi Sheng's eyelids couldn't help jumping, and he hurriedly said: "The Blood Queen Niangniang asked her subordinates to tell His Royal Highness the Crown Prince that the Blood Slaughter Divine Son is of great use to her, and to protect it from His Royal Highness the Prince, in the future, the Blood Slaughter will never appear in the Kunlun Realm again, let alone be your enemy." ”

"In addition, this is something that the Blood Queen asked her subordinates to transfer to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, in exchange for the Blood Slaughter Divine Son. ”

Zhang Ruochen wanted to refuse directly, but thinking that Kong Lanyou and Chi Kunlun were both in the second gradient of the Endless Abyss, it was undoubtedly very troublesome for Ruoxue to be angry with them because of this matter.

His mind turned quickly, and Zhang Ruochen said in a deep voice: "Go back and tell her, I hope she can keep her promise, I don't want to see blood slaughter in the Kunlun realm again." ”

After that, Zhang Ruochen directly released the blood slaughter from the space exquisite ball and threw it at Qi Sheng.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, this ......"

Qi Sheng raised the space bag in his hand, his face embarrassed.

"I don't need anything from her. ”

Staying in this sentence, Zhang Ruochen's figure disappeared without a trace.

Qi Sheng was slightly stunned, and had to put the space bag back away, this result was expected after the blood.

However, no matter what, he finally completed the task and successfully obtained the Blood Slaughter God Son from Zhang Ruochen's hands.

didn't stay here for long, Qi Sheng immediately took the Blood Slaughter God Son and turned back towards the endless abyss.

............

In the depths of the Yin Burial Mountain Range, it has been shrouded in a strong and extremely strong yin aura all year round, and the environment is extremely complicated, even the top Saint King Realm powerhouses do not dare to break into it at will.

Prajna seemed to be very familiar with the Burial Mountain Range, and in a short time, he had already penetrated into it.

The depths of the Burial Mountains are a world of its own, gray and cloudy, and countless dead spirits and ghosts wander among them, a dead silence, without the slightest life.

In front of Prajna, there is an extremely majestic mountain, this mountain is very different, its general outline is like a giant standing.

Compared to the other surrounding peaks, this humanoid mountain peak has the strongest Yin Qi and Death Qi gathered, and there are many fragments of fate lingering outside the peak.

"The Yin Burial Mountain Range is really unusual, it can actually imprison the fate fragments of living beings, and this place is indeed very suitable for me to cultivate the path of fate. ”

Looking at the towering humanoid mountain in front of him, Pranya's eyes couldn't help but flicker with a strange light.

"Let's cultivate here for a while first, and then go and look for the spirit of the Hundred Dragons Ming Emperor Armor, or it will take the initiative to come to the door. ”

With a whisper, Prajna took a stride towards the majestic humanoid peak.

She did not fly directly to the top of the mountain, but slowly climbed up from the foot of the mountain, carefully comprehending the strangeness of this mountain, and incorporated fragments of fate into her body.

Watching Praruo slowly climb the mountain, Jin Long's eyes couldn't help but show surprise: "Hey! I'm quite good at finding a place, this is an excellent place to cultivate the way of destiny." ”

"Let's take back the Ming Emperor's armor first. ”

After staring for a moment, the golden dragon stretched out a dragon claw, grabbed it in the air, and the inscriptions that matched the Hundred Dragons Ming Emperor Armor condensed on the dragon claw.

When it was outside, it was inconvenient for the golden dragon to make a move, for fear of attracting the attention of the angel patroller, but when it reached the depths of the Burial Mountain Range, it had no worries at all.

Suddenly, the phantom of the Hundred Dragons Ming Emperor Armor appeared on the surface of Prajna's body, and a hundred golden lights rushed out from it, turning into golden dragons, emitting a dragon groan that shook the heavens and the earth.

"Huh?"

Praruo's face turned pale, and he hurriedly mobilized the rules of fate in his body, condensing an ancient mottled gate of fate, wanting to suppress the Bailong Ming Emperor Jia.

It's just that the power of the golden dragon is too strong, and as the instrument spirit of the Hundred Dragons Ming Emperor Armor, there is a wonderful connection between it and the body, and with the current power of Prajna, it can't be suppressed at all.

"Bang. ”

The gate of fate shattered, and the Hundred Dragons Ming Emperor Armor manifested its entity and flew out of Prajna's body.

"Hmmm. ”

The Hundred Dragons Ming Emperor Armor fell into the shroud of the golden dragon and was firmly caught.

For a while, the golden dragon's body quickly became larger, instantly turning into a giant dragon, and a piece of dragon scales on his body was dozens of zhang in size, and the whole body was golden and bright, as if it was made of divine gold.

The golden dragon was entrenched in the sky, and its body exuded a vast amount of great sage power, like ancient divine mountains, pressing on Prajna's body, making her feel like she couldn't move. However, she did not panic and was already calm.

The golden dragon lowered his head and looked down at Prajna condescendingly, his eyes were cold, without the slightest emotion, as if he was looking at an ant.

"Hades woman, where did you get the Hundred Dragons Ming Emperor Armor? It's best to explain honestly, otherwise, the Dragon Lord will drain your soul and scorch it with divine fire for ten thousand years, so that you can't survive and die. ”

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